January 15th 2015- To Pass Or Not To Pass...

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Today was designated summatives day. I mean, my English summative isn't actually due today, but it is due very, very soon. I am not going to get a good mark on it. I have finished everything on my outline except for my conclusion, and I really have no idea what to write for that. I pretty much just studied for science and watched a few episodes of Glee. I decided to rewatch all the episodes, because I haven't seen the first ones in a long time. I really like that show.

In Science, we had our science unit test for Earth and stuff. I'm pretty sure I got higher than a 60%, but I really have not a lot of hope. I bullsh*tted my way through three and a half questions, and I don't think I'm gonna do well. But, I guess I'll have to wait for tomorrow to find out. My teacher marks tests really fast.

Food.

In Construction we still did the exact same things we had been doing since pretty much December. I think I'm just going to stop talking about Construction until something interesting or new happens.

In French, our journal entries were due. I finished my second one in the morning, which meant I only had one left to do. but when I counted the word count, it was exactly 300!! I was so excited! I was originally planning on writing three entries, but when I found out that I don't have to do anything for my French tonight, I was really estatic, because the only thing I want to have to work on tonight is my English poster. As soon as I got home, I printed off pictures of a conch shell and grounders from the 100. I cut them out, and stuck them on my poster. I drew a very unflatering picture of Jack in the bottom corner.It was terrible, but there's a reason I took Drama for my Art credit last year. Hint: it's because I can't draw.

My uncle came over as well. We talked a bunch about school and stuff, and also played a lot of rounds of 31. He lost most of the time.

At the very end of the day, I set my alarm for 6:30 am. I wanted to be up on time, and have lots of time to finish my poster. School is important, you know.

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